Janet Mason 9

Call me a hopeless romantic but nothing gets my poon moister than engaging in some super-hot public showcases of affection. Throw in the fact that my lips meet those of a ripe youthfull dark-hued boy and its an invitation for a soiree in my coochie that only ebony jizz-shotgun need R.S.V.P. Years of searching for the largest and meatiest dark-hued manhood has brought me to Show Dark-Skinned and the dark-hued baby elephant's man meat he has under his basketball cut-offs. We took our soiree indoors as not to offend my redneck neighbors or the police. Once inwards I gave him a personal displaying of every inch of my bod including the big milk titties on my torso which had him mesmerized. After he payed homage his Milky Goddess then we would take it up a notch and that meant calming my jaw to take in his ebony schlong. After all, most of my practice has been with lil' milky men whose lollipops were as broad as a straw so today's joy was a bit of a compete. After getting him uber-cute and rock stiff it was time to witness how far I could fit him into my dribbling moist poon. I'm leisurely becoming an accomplished in multiracial bang-out since I took him from the apex of his prick all the way to the base of his beef whistle. His giant dark-hued prick parted my jiggly babe lips and the whole time it perceived as if I was providing birth to a ebony boner and the sheer pleasure was off the scale! I could tell by the sight in his face that he was holding back some white pearly jizm sauce for mommy and he didn't disappoint when it came time to cover my face.